Not a single text.
All summer.
I get it.
You were busy.
I was busy.
But when I reached out.
You didn't answer.
So I stopped reaching out.
You still didn't care.
Everytime my phone dinged, I hoped it was you.
And I would sigh when it wasn't.
It never was.
You were tearing me apart.
Again.
What about those plans you made with me?
Nothing?
Did I really mean nothing?
I thought we were closer than this.
Why didn't you reach out to me?
It was killing me.
It was tearing me out from the inside.
I was once again dying without you.
But you'd never know.
YOU ARE READING
But You'd Never Know
Short StoryA million things I could've said. The first one the list being 'fuck you'. Right below that 'I miss you'. - a JJK x Y/N story Started: 16/02/19 Ended: 23/15/19 Cover is mine Short Chapters
